I pouted entirely too much in my previous post. I apologize as that is not proper form – especially not at Christmas.
You better watch out, you better not cryBetter not pout ’cause I’m telling you whySanta Claus is coming to town
I need to straighten up and fly right.
Wednesday, I gave six classes of third graders a tour of a seasonal museum, then opened it up when school let out, and after all that… we three met my mom-in-law and her nifty husband for dinner to celebrate Christmas. A bit early and out of the ordinary but it was our only mutually agreeable day to get together before the first of 2013.
40-something mama, wife, blogger – who shares her crafty and ordinary life with her family, their three tiny dogs, a fat tortoiseshell cat, – and sewing room that is in a perennial work in progress.
A native Texan, who spent one year in Georgia and over a decade as a single mom, is now happily married and sharing her opinions on products and life in photos and words strung together.